Infinite Luck Master

revenge!

One hundred and seventy thousand dead souls bear witness.

Xianghuan witnessed...

This heaven and earth are witnesses.

I, Su Jing, will kill Qin Zheng today.

Su Jing was determined, and faced with a powerful enemy, he was not moved at all!

With a loud shout, the power of Nineteenth Success was raised to the extreme. The quality and quantity of the True Spirit Qi were not inferior to those of the Supreme Being.

Accompanied by the sound of the Mo Forget Sword in his palm.

A trace of thunderous light spread throughout his body.

Su Jing raised his sword. Faced with the decisive sword attack, he had no intention of retreating.

What kind of ethereal swordsmanship, what kind of calamity of gods.

At this moment, everything is forgotten!

He just slashed straight with his sword, and hit the opponent's Tai'a sword fiercely.

Another scream...

Qin Zheng's steps suddenly stopped.

However, Su Jing's figure flew out violently and smashed into the mountain of corpses, causing bones to fly.

Immediately, the blood-red figure rushed out at an even faster speed.

"Have fun, come again!"

Eighteen successes.

Su Jing's skill is gradually weakening, but his aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Facing Qin Zheng, he was unyielding, like an indomitable warrior, able to launch the most decisive charge against the enemy every time.

The Mo Forget Sword buzzed softly in his hand, and behind him, the mountain of corpses also rumbled with huge earthquakes.

Countless cold heads rolled down in horror... piled at the foot of the mountain. The deep eye sockets were facing directly in the direction of the two people fighting, as if they were witnesses and revenge as Su Jing said before!

The entire mountain of corpses shivered.

Excited?

Or longing?

In this battle, Su Jing was not alone in the battle, but all 170,000 dead souls were with Su Jing.

In the midst of loud shouts.

Su Jing has rushed forward again.

The absolute strength is inferior, but so what?

He is seeking revenge... He is very close to his enemy.

several years ago.

It was here that the kind old man came to save him, but he was killed here, and his soul could not rest in peace.

There was also Renmei's cousin...it was also in this palace that she was pierced by countless arrows and fell in front of the door, which led to the tragedy of Yue'er and Lingyue.

And grandparents.

And love.

These people were originally dim in Su Jing's mind, but with that reincarnation... he came into close contact with them.

Connected by blood.

The palpitations in my heart became even worse.

It's all here, this is where it all starts.

It will also be the end of your Qin government!

"kill!!"

The two of them seemed to have lost any sense. They gave up all their sword moves and used all their strength with every sword move...Su Jing's body was dripping with blood.

Qin Zheng also looked defeated, with large beads of sweat on his forehead.

The scars left by the Forget Sword on his body were filled with boundless resentment... From time to time, the sounds of ghosts crying and wailing could be heard in his ears. The voices of Chutian, Qingxin, Xianghuan... all of them could be heard in his ears.

On normal days, Qin Zheng's heart is as hard as iron.

Naturally, he didn't care, but now, with his mind so frantic, he actually felt dizzy. The Su Jing in front of him was still Su Jing, and that familiar face seemed to be that of his mother, Sun Yuehua, who treated him like her own child.

It was Master Xianghuan who accepted him as his disciple and taught him everything he could without any reservations.

It was Chu Tian who, although he was wary of himself, would still have a drink with him and teach him how to be a king.

Who else?

so many people.

There seemed to be people standing behind him.

These people encouraged him and gave him strength.

Let him stand up without hesitation every time he is injured...

Lian Qingxin and Han Wugu stood behind him.

Is this considered a betrayal?

Qin Zheng blasted Su Jing away with another sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly: "The power of Yuxiao has been exhausted. If you have no other means, you will die in Gu's hands. "

The mountain of corpses had completely collapsed, and countless bones were piled up. The two of them had already stood on countless cold bones.

"Playing a little trick once will make people shine, but if you keep playing it like this, it will only make me laugh."

Su Jing shook his head.

He stood up from the pile of buried bones. Even though he had fought Qin Zheng for hundreds of moves, his body was already exhausted, but the high emotions, stirring thoughts, and the sound coming from every bone The meaning of resentment... This resentment is a spur and a desire.

The eagerness to drink the blood of the enemy.

Su Jing said coldly: "Your true meaning of the Tao can slow down the power of my sword. Just now you led me to fight hard and deliberately used the true meaning of the Tao to exhaust my true energy... My desolate flames can burn the true meaning of the Tao, but Your Tai'a sword cannot be burned, because you hide the true meaning of Tao within the sword."

"Did you see it?"

Qin Zheng whispered: "I can't die... I have to live, kill you, and then live."

Are you talking to Su Jing or yourself?

Even Qin Zheng himself didn't know.

He only knows...

Why did you choose to come here today?

You can obviously recover from your injuries before coming back...

But it's too late...

can not wait anymore.

My daughter is about to be born.

It was the first time I looked directly into my heart, and I realized that family affection and love are so precious.

Working under the sun, when I think of someone waiting for me to go home, I feel so peaceful.

I want to survive and protect them.

Otherwise... the alien demons invade, as my wife and my daughter, they will be the primary targets of the alien demons.

Only I can protect them.

"Chun Nan... No, Su Jing, I'm sorry for you."

The fierce battle calmed Qin Zheng's heart. He said coldly: "But since I'm sorry, I'll be sorry to the end... Su Jing, today, please die here!"

He picked up the Tai'a sword with thousands of holes.

In an instant, he calmed down.

All the resentment, all the anger, all the murderous thoughts, all calmed down the moment he thought of his unborn child.

Su Jing also calmed down. He stood quietly on the mountain of corpses, no, the mountain of corpses collapsed and became a sea of ​​corpses...

He stood in the sea of ​​corpses.

Everyone was encouraging themselves.

Hearing Xiang Huan's warning...

At this point, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But the more rare it is, the more you can't be careless.

The darkness before dawn is the deepest.

Never be careless.

He took a deep breath and stared at Qin Zheng.

He said, "It's fair. If you let me, I won't be happy!"

"That's good."

Qin Zheng looked at Su Jing steadily and said, "I have been in power for decades. With the power of the emperor, I have comprehended the emperor's world-shaking skills and created the three styles of alluring. I believe that my cultivation has reached the peak of the human race... Except for my father, no one in the world can match me. However, in the past two years, after I married Qingyan, the man farmed and the woman wove, working hard every day. I didn't think about the skills, martial arts, or anything. When I picked up the Tai'a sword again, I realized... It turned out that I had unconsciously comprehended a sword move that was stronger than the sword that allures the world."

His eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and he shouted, "Su Jing, if you don't die after taking my sword, I am willing to be killed!"

He no longer called himself "Gu". Obviously, he really respected Su Jing as an enemy!

"Come on!!!"

Su Jing shouted, and an endless murderous aura suddenly appeared around him.

Countless white bones burst out with sharp sword energy...

The Purple Ying Sword appeared in his left hand!

Holding the sword with both hands, the sword energy burst out!

All things in the world are swords, gods, ghosts, demons and evil are swords, the waves of catastrophe are swords, and the universe is all swords!

The wind and clouds are swords, the yellow sand is a sword, the sky is a sword, the nine earths are swords, and everything you see is a sword!

The highest realm of the Misty Sword Technique is the Thirteenth Sword!!!

The fourth style of the Three Styles of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!!!

The two swords join together!

Sweeping the vast sky of heaven and earth, the nine heavens and ten earths!

The Purple Ying Sword and the Mo Wang Sword are perfectly integrated at this moment, just like the perfect integration of the Thirteenth Sword and the Fourth Style of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation.

Boundless sword energy swept across, and wherever the eyes and the mind went, it was boundless, endless, without beginning or end...

Afang Palace, Xianyang City... were all surrounded by Su Jing's sword intent.

As Su Jing's mind moved.

Boundless sword intent fell with a bang, like the meteor shower that destroyed civilization tens of millions of years ago, like the opening up of the whole world from point to surface in the universe!

Su Jing had already merged into the sword intent and sword rain, gathering all the power he could gather... rushing towards Qin Zheng.

Facing such an endless sword, Qin Zheng just stood still slowly.

The light in his eyes converged, and the true meaning of Tao converged.

Everything converged.

He was like an ordinary farmer, and all the sharpness was restrained.

"One sword to win my heart!!!"

He shouted.

He drew his sword...

Just like when farming, he lightly threw the seeds in his hand into the dug pit.

That was not a seed... It was the source of life.

It is the embryonic state of all things.

Like love, like family affection.

Like the silly smile of the girl who fell from the sky when he and Qingxin met for the first time.

Like the wedding of him and Mu Qingyan, the strong woman cried like a child, and was so happy that she didn't even know where to put her hands.

Like the moving posture of the little life he expected that had not yet been born.

Because it has not been born, it has infinite possibilities.

Who can say whether the seed will grow food or a world?

No one knows.

Because this is different from Xianghuan, it belongs to Qin Zheng himself...

The power of breaking the way.

The wind and rain disappeared, and the sword intent disappeared.

The power that was enough to create the world and destroy all living beings completely dissipated in front of the power of life with infinite possibilities.

Like summer shining on winter snow.

There was no obstacle at all!

The Tai'a sword pierced Su Jing's heart without any obstacle! ! !